Back to gaming after a week shut away in a Highland
loch-side cabin focusing entirely on my writing project. Cabin fever, a spooky near
deserted local village and an Arctic blast of unseasonable weather ensured the word-count
was remarkably high, even for me. But that's another story!
Wings of Glory at my gaming club was the first aerodrome
of call after my self-inflicted solitary confinement. I was raring to go. And this time I got to
play with a huge bomber.
